Chapter 722 President with Facial Paralysis, Pampering 22

"Yes, how could I have forgotten all such important things! It's all my fault!" A trace of annoyance flashed across Rong Qingge's face.

This time...

So humiliated.

And not just a little bit!

Rong Qingge rubbed his face with his palms, feeling extremely anxious.

"It's evening for dinner, you don't have to worry now!"

Fu Yuchen saw her confused look and could not utter any words of blame.

"Night?"

"Um."

"But I'm not ready for anything now!"

Rong Qingge, who had just been sitting down to rest, quickly stood up and started combing her hair with a comb in a panic, forgetting to open the wardrobe next to her.

At this moment, Rong Qingge wished she had eighteen hands.

"Don't be in a hurry, take your time!" Fu Yuchen chuckled.

"It's not like you're meeting your future mother-in-law! Of course you don't need to be nervous!" Rong Qingge blurted out, not realizing that there was anything inappropriate about what he said. "I'll hang up now. I'll contact you after I've sorted things out." you!"

After finishing speaking, Rong Qingge didn't bother to hang up the phone and threw the phone directly on the bed.

I started packing my things in a panic.

Now I hold the pink skirt in front of the mirror to compare, and now I compare the blue skirt.

I couldn't help but think about it.

If she were dressed like this, would Fu Yuchen's mother feel that she was too casual? Would she feel that she looked too young and could not get married at all...

All kinds of problems are discussed in this change of clothes.

After going through many difficulties, after choosing clothes, I started to choose what makeup I would like to wear today.

Rong Qingge couldn't think of anything else and started to apply facial mask.

After thinking for a long time, Rong Qingge gave herself a very delicate nude makeup to make herself look energetic.

Then he picked up the phone and called Fu Yuchen, saying that he was ready.

Rong Qingge, who was feeling nervous, slipped out of the room cautiously.

Just when I opened the door.

"You are dressed so nicely, where are you going?" Rong's mother's voice came again.

"I went shopping with my colleagues. I guess I won't have dinner when I get back?"

"Do you need to dress up so well when you go shopping with your colleagues?"

"Mom, you don't understand...this is..."

"It's a date with your boyfriend!" Rong's mother raised an eyebrow, as if everything was in her own hands.

Rong Qingge's face froze for a moment, and she couldn't say anything.

It was indeed a date with my boyfriend.

But say it like this.

There is a little embarrassment...

"Mom...you..."

"If you're going on a date with your boyfriend, just go on a date. There's no need to be so secretive!"

It’s not like you asked too directly yesterday. If you weren’t more secretive...

Maybe there are other dangers waiting for her?

"Um."

"Mom, let's go with you today! By the way, I want to ask this boy what his requirements for marriage are, what kind of gift he is going to prepare, and what is his family background?" Rong's mother thought of this and immediately stood up from the sofa.

Rong Qingge didn't even bother to close the door he just opened.

He quickly rushed to Rong's mother and hugged her.

Please smile at her: "Mom, why are you in such a hurry? Isn't your daughter still young? There is no rush to get married!"

Mother Rong looked her over, and finally fixed her gaze on something.

He also said meaningfully: "It is indeed too small. How about I give you papaya milk to enlarge your breasts?"